All Chapters of Mated To The Dominant Alphas: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

**Tyler's POV***“What? The Lycan king is dead?”“This is what Miss Freya asked me to tell you. It seems it was all the plan of Alpha Tristan.”“Fuck! I should have known that it would come to this. I knew Tristan would do everything within his powers to end the reign of the Lycan king, all because of Freya. It's something I was so sure that he was capable of. “Tyler, what do you think we should do now?”I snapped out of my thoughts, taking my gaze up towards Oscar. “Tell me, how's Freya doing?”Oscar stared at me for a second and shook his head with a sigh. “Not good.”I bit my bottom lips in anger. I should have known things were going to flop anytime from now, just that I had no idea that it would flop this bad. What should I do with Freya? She needs someone to comfort her, and I wish I wasn't locked up here. “Tyler, you aren't saying anything yet. What do you think we should do about Freya's case?”I quickly took my gaze towards Oscar. “Listen, it'll be a matter of time befor

**Tristan's POV***When I said the last words, I noticed how Stark's gentle expression automatically turned into that of anger. He covered the space between us and grabbed me by the neck tightly. I didn't move an inch, but rather watched him. I wanted to know what he was capable of. “Don't test me, Tristan. The king is mine, and no one is permitted to hurt him except me. Do you understand!”“Like you ever wanted to hurt him. I know for a fact that you do not plan to hurt him. Tell me if I'm mistaken about this?”“Whatever decision I make with my nephew solely has nothing to do with you. So while I'm being nice, you should release him. Listen, you may have men, Tristan, but never forget that those men you have are ordinary Werewolves. You might just end up sending your allies to their death all because of your selfishness. So, I'll give you one week to think about what you want to do. After one week, I'm expecting your reply, else, do not blame me for whatever decision I'll take fro

**Freya's POV***“Argh!”I screamed out and quickly jumped out of my bed and sat up straight, breathing heavily. Not again! Ever since Tristan told me about the death of my mate. I've been having difficulty sleeping without dreaming about him. Occasionally, I dream about the good times we were together. Other times I dream about how he got shot and died in my presence. At this moment, I was terribly confused. Did my mate die or not!No matter what happened to him, I just can't give up on him. I need to free Tyler and go searching for my mate. I needed to know if he truly died or not. While I was terribly worried and thinking of what to do, I suddenly heard a knock on my door. Without being told, I knew it was him. My heart skipped when I glanced at the time from the huge wall clock. It was 6:am, why was he here? Another knock on the door, and I stood up from the bed and rushed over to get the door. The moment the door flew open, he rushed in, falling on top of me. “Tristan, what'

**Tyler's POV***It's been more than a week now since I last heard from Freya. I wonder how she was doing. Ever since she informed me about the death of her mate, I haven't laid eyes on her. I wonder whether she was okay or not.Oscar has been finding it difficult to get to her because according to him, Tristan seemed to have tightened security around her. Now I can't help but wonder if it was because he had found out about our secret meeting, or if it was something else. If it were to be because of our secret meeting, I highly doubt that because I know for a fact that we were careful. There was no way he could have found out about what we were planning. Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps coming towards my cell. This made me crease a brow. From the footsteps I heard,one of them seemed to be Tristan, if I'm not mistaken. But why was he here? It can't be what I'm thinking. Shit! It didn't take up to a minute before I saw Tristan standing in front of my cell with an expressionle

**Freya's POV***I was in my room as usual, thinking about my son this time. I wonder how he was faring. I've not seen him for a few years now, and I can't help but wonder what he was up to or if he was ever thinking of me. I wish there was a way for me to be able to go back to my son. Now I long to be reunited with my son, Jasper and Jason. Back then, I seemed to have lost the loving chance or value of the moment while it lasted. And this was because I had no idea about my memories. If only I had known about my memories back then, I would have done all I could to make sure that I don't leave the woods, knowing I'll surely be discovered by Tristan. If only I had known, I could have told Arnold about him, this way he could have prepared for a potential enemy like Tristan who would try to get me back. At the state I was in, I don't know whether I should start blaming myself or not. It wasn't my fault though, still I wished things were different from now. While lost in thoughts, I he